Chapter 11: The CEO Was Moved

Looking at Su Xiyan crying with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, breathless, Yan Laotaiye's face showed utter astonishment.

His gaze fell on her open collar, Yan Huaian frowned and fumed, 'What on earth is going on!'..

"Grandpa, I was originally watching TV in the living room."

I didn't expect Cousin Chengye to come, but who knew that as soon as he arrived he said I was beautiful as a fairy and wanted to have fun with me.

He also said... Moci is a useless living dead, unable to satisfy me.

He kept pestering me, I could only run into the house, but I never expected Cousin Chengye to actually chase after me; he... he actually wanted to do something improper to me in my and Moci's bridal chamber!

Saying this, Su Xiyan covered her face and burst into tears.

These words, truly, even an expert would have to call them masterful!

Lying on the bed, Yan Moci, in his silence, had his impression of Su Xiyan refreshed by another two points.

Zhang Chengye hurriedly defended: 'Grandpa! Things are not like that at all! It's her! This woman is like a monster, dragging me all the way up to the second floor!'

"Shut up!" Yan Huaian angrily scolded Zhang Chengye.

Having calmed his anger, Yan Laotaiye reluctantly asked gently: 'Xiwei, don't cry first.'

'Tell Grandpa, what happened afterwards, what happened afterwards?'

If Xiwei really was touched by that brat Chengye, then in the Yan Family she would have no way to stay.

Yan Laotaiye's heart had already firmly decided.

But unexpectedly, Su Xiyan suddenly changed her tone:

"Speaking of which, it's also strange—once I entered Moci's room, Cousin Chengye suddenly fell to his knees with a thud."

"He insists that his earlier disrespect toward me was due to being possessed, and only now, seeing Moci, has he finally come to his senses."

"Immediately after, he insists on kowtowing to me and Moci, and there's no way to stop him."

Even, Su Xiyan suddenly looked moved and said: 'Grandpa, do you think this might be Moci protecting me?'

Seeing Su Xiyan's affected manner, Zhang Chengye exploded in anger and roared:

"You're full of shit! Su Xiwei, you little slut, what are you pretending to be, a big-tailed wolf?"

"It's clearly you who kicked me below, then dragged me up all the way, and then pressed my head to make me kowtow to my brother!"

"Grandpa! You have to make things right for me!"

"Shut your mouth!"

Yan Laotaiye sternly interrupted Zhang Chengye.

"Look at what you're saying yourself! Could a girl like Xiwei even beat you?"

"Besides, Xiwei is your cousin's formally wedded wife; you should address her as sister-in-law!"

Zhang Chengye couldn't believe it: 'Grandpa! Look at me... I...'

He wanted to show Yan Laotaiye the wounds on his body, but although his whole body ached so much he couldn't even stand, he simply couldn't find any wound anywhere.

Zhang Chengye's gaze toward Su Xiyan was like looking at a devil, and then he saw that the Su Xiyan who had just been crying gave him a faint cold smile.

Moreover, she even mouthed a sentence to him:

"Come play again, little brother."

"Grandpa! Look at this woman! She's just a devil!"

Facing Zhang Chengye's anger, Su Xiyan was on the verge of tears, and she even comforted Yan Laotaiye:

"Grandpa, forget it. Anyway, I haven't suffered any actual harm."

"As long as Moci is fine, I... I won't be in the way..."

Seeing Su Xiyan's submissive appeasement, Yan Laotaiye angrily ordered: 'Zhang Chengye, from now on, without my command.'

'You are absolutely not allowed to set foot in the old residence even half a step! Otherwise, don't even think about getting a single cent from me!'

Knowing the old lady was truly angry, Zhang Chengye dared not continue pestering, and he glared viciously at Su Xiyan.

But unexpectedly, although Su Xiyan appeared to be silently shedding tears on the surface, facing his provocation she actually said silently:

"Your good days are still ahead, little brother."

When saying this, the extent to which she pulled the corner of her mouth was eerily frightening.

Zhang Chengye really wished he could viciously punch that beast‑hearted, human‑faced poisonous woman two times!!!

Watching Zhang Chengye's angry departing back, Su Xiyan, full of broken‑hearted sorrow, waved her hand, interpreting a helpless little white flower to the fullest.

Meanwhile, Steward Liu watched from start to finish, thinking of the eldest daughter‑in‑law's feat of personally helping the eldest son overturn his body, while an old man on the subway looked at his phone, jpg.

Yan Laotaiye really didn't expect that after just being away for a day, such a thing would happen; he apologetically comforted:

"Xiwei, I know you feel wronged about Moci's current situation."

Su Xiyan nodded lightly, 'I won't be in the way, Grandpa.'

Regret thousand times don't say this, marrying Moci is my fortune.

Looking at Su Xiyan before him, whose face was like peach blossoms yet already a married woman, her reasonable and understanding manner deeply moved Yan Laotaiye:

"Rest early. Steward Liu, have someone come tidy up the place."

After seeing off Yan Laotaiye and Steward Liu, only Su Xiyan and Yan Moci remained in the room.

Although Yan Moci clearly knew that Su Xiyan's earlier words were merely to placate Grandpa, yet when he heard Su Xiyan personally say:

'Being able to marry him is her fortune,' at that moment Yan Moci's heart was still inevitably shaken, and after the shock came a lingering faint sweetness, as if it could make one's heart melt.

At this moment, the couple's private time actually made Yan Moci feel extraordinarily tranquil; his initial anger and resentment toward the bride Grandpa had arranged for him were gradually fading as he got along with Su Xiyan.

"Hey, strange, how did this floor lamp fall over?"

Su Xiyan's sudden whisper instantly dispelled the faint romantic feeling rising in Yan Moci's heart; his spirit tensed, on guard against Su Xiyan discovering that it was him who did it.

Strangely, after a brief silence, Su Xiyan no longer pursued the matter.

Noticing Su Xiyan's departure, the servant came to tidy the room, and Yan Moci quietly let out a sigh of relief.

But he didn't know that, from the moment he discovered this floor lamp, Su Xiyan's gaze that continually fell upon him without leaving a trace, and the smile she faintly revealed after raising her eyebrows upon discovering something...

Hehe, let her discover it.

Yan Moci's little secret.

Ci Ci, big sister will definitely dote on you~

"Eldest daughter-in-law, the room has been tidied up."

"Thanks for your hard work, Liu Ma, let's go."

The door shut, the room returned to quiet, but Yan Moci felt that Su Xiyan's tone just now seemed a bit impatient.

Feeling the sudden dip of the mattress beside him, Yan Moci, who had thought Su Xiyan had already left, slightly clenched his fists.

What's happening? Su Xiyan didn't go out with Liu Ma, did she?

Moreover, this isn't the time for acupuncture and massage; what is Su Xiyan trying to do?

The next second, feeling a sudden chill on his body, Yan Moci sensed a soft, fragrant mass rolling into his embrace....